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Ch.9c- Daddy D vs Daddy B
Darrell showing up to this XXX Challenge was even more surprising to everyone than Cj but like everytime he showed up on a Challenge, everyone was happy to see him. Brad in particular was super excited to see his friend approaching him because it meant his bank was secured. Unlike the rest of the guys Darrell isnt harboring any ill will towards Brad and as a friend he shouldn't have any problem letting Brad win. As he reached Brad they gave each a handshake and a half hug which made Brad catch a whiff of his scent mixed with the cologne he was wearing, which was intoxicating...
Diego- Brad and Darrell. Daddy B vs Daddy D or at least that's what the fans are calling you. How you feeling? Darrell- Good as always man. Just ready to give the fans what they wanna see. Diego- And what do you think they wanna see? Darrell- Daddy Brad give up some Daddy Ass which is what ima give em.
This caught Brad completely off guard since he assumed his friend would let him win...
Diego- What about you Daddy Brad? Brad- Well this guy is one of my good friends so its gonna suck but I gotta show everybody how Daddy does it. Diego- Alright sounds like it'll be a helluva match. Oil up and let's get this thing started.
Brad was given the oil so he was up first. He poured the oil in his hand and started with his shoulders, working his way down his arms, making sure to stand close as possible so he could whisper to his friend...
Brad- You're gonna let me win right? Darrell- You're joking right? Brad- Come on man I'm actually competing for money here. Darrell- So I'm just supposed to let you beat me and then fuck me all so you can win some money? Brad- Well yea. I'll even pay you half of whatever I leave this game with. Darrell- Sounds tempting but you know I can't just throw a game. Besides, I never had no dick in my ass before and I don't plan on having no dick in my ass today.
Now Brad had made his way to Darrells back and choose to forgo the top and focus on the bottom that was demanding his attention. He believed Darrell when he said he never had a dick in his ass before and that was travesty because his ass was magnificent. Just like Wes, Darrell has always had a big ole round peach sitting on his lower back. But unlike Wes whose ass stayed soft no matter how muscular he got, Darrell had two big firm globes of muscle that were surprisingly smooth and hairless unlike the rest of his body which was covered in light patches of hair. The way they pulled together tightly to hide the crack of his ass made Brad more hungry for the hole that was hiding behind the mounds of muscle. His mouth started to water as he massaged the oil into the firm cheeks in front of his face. He didnt need to oil his ass but after years of waiting for a reason to cop a feel, there was no way he wasnt gonna relish in the opportunity to do so...
Brad- (As he continues oiling his body) Come on D. I mean what do you think the fans would wanna see, a furry flat ass like mine getting fucked or a fucking magnificent work of art that you've been sculpting to perfection for years get absolutely wrecked? Darrell- I dont give a damn what the fans wanna see. If you wanna fuck this ass then you gon have to beat my ass.
They traded places and Darrell got a slightly devious idea since they were already close to Brad's corner. Instead of wasting his time, Darrell went straight to Brads feet and completely soaked his feet in oil. At first Brad was confused but once he was finished and it was time to get into the ring it became apparent that he was in for a long match. Even on the grass Brad was slipping and struggling to maintain his balance, then getting in the ring made it worse. Darrell was able to maintain his balance with a low stance while Brad had to use the top ropes to hold himself up in his corner and just from the starting position everyone in the crowd knew exactly how things were gonna go. As the round one bell rang, Hunter and Caleb cheered on Brad despite the obvious disadvantage. Darrell slowly made his way closer to Brad who just waited in his corner for the right opportunity. Brad pushed himself out of the corner and grabbed at Darrell in an attempt to take him down with him but the oil on Darrells body made him slide right out of his grasp as he fell to the floor. He couldn't even register what happened before he felt his semi hard dick exposed to the fresh air with the sound of the bell signifying his loss. Darrell even tossed the briefs to Hunter and Caleb who fought for them as he collected the buttplug for round two. Brad was back and forth in his head trying to come up with a strategy to even the score. Once he laid eyes on the growing pouch in Darrell crotch it gave him an idea. The bell rung for round two and this time Brad decided to meet Darrell in the middle, keeping his feet flat on the floor and shuffling his way across the ring. With Darrell on defense now it gave Brad the opening he needed to reach straight for his goal. Darrell didn't know how Brad got his hand into his jock so quick nor he expect his hand to feel like magic around his dick but it was enough to make him forget he was in a competition as Brad started stroking him out of nowhere. This fight was turning into something else as Brad got closer and started making out with Darrell, distracting him even further as he started stroking his dick with even more intensity. It wasnt until he felt his jockstrap being pulled over the curve of his ass that he was snapped back to reality. Without breaking the kiss Darrell reached around and pulled Brad into him with one hand and just as Brad thought he had him, he felt his hole stretched out by the buttplug making him groan into Darrells kiss. The crowd cheering and the winners bell going off was drowned out by Brads thoughts. He couldn't believe he just lost his bank that he thought was secure and now he was gonna have to do something that he hasn't done in over ten years. The last time he got fucked was during a threesome with Wes and Nehemiah back when Wes was about to marry Johanna. They all fucked each other that night and it was his first and last time bottoming. Darrell on the other hand was just happy he didnt have to lose his virginity today. Over the years him and his wife do like to spice things up every now and again. Brad's compliments on his ass were all thanks to his wife and that being her favorite body part of his. She would eat his ass as long as he would let her and after awhile she even convinced him to let her put a finger inside him but that's as far as he was willing to go. But luckily for Brad this wasnt Darrells first time fucking a guy. Since his wife couldnt get him to take anything more up his ass then she wanted to see some other guys take things up their ass, and she wanted Darrell to do it. It took some convincing but once he came around Darrell was taking down guys almost every other week for his wife's pleasure and eventually his own. He never kissed the guys though so this was a first and other than the itchy beard it wasnt that bad. After the applause died down the men separated...
Darrell- Told you I didnt plan on getting fucked today. Brad- Fuck off man.
Darrell could feel that Brad was a bit pissed off but he shrugged it off. He wasn't about to let anybody beat him at anything let alone something where his ass was on the line...
Diego- Congratulations Darrell. The first mercenary to come out here and handle business like a boss. Now you get to give us a front show seat to something we've been waiting for, Daddy Brad giving up some ass.
The guys cheered as did the judges who were eagerly anticipating the sight of such a dominant top getting taken down...
Diego- Now the ball is in your court, pick a position and dick him down.
Darrell dragged Brad right in front of the group then told him...
Darrell- Shouldnt have told me to fuck off.
Brad was confused for a second but instantly got the hint when Darrell laid on his back with his hard dick pointing straight up to the sky...
Darrell- How about you fuck yourself. Time for you to lead by example and show your "babies" how to properly ride some dick.
With his dominant Daddy Brad persona at risk, Brad quickly thought of a way to maintain his position as a dom in the house and Darrell just gave him the perfect opening. Brad pulled the buttplug out and tossed it to Hunter and Caleb who fought for it just like the jockstrap. Then quickly straddled Darrell with hand on his shoulder and using the other to aim his dick straight for his virgin tight hole. Quickly Brad sat down on Darrells lap, taking him in one swift motion while groaning through gritting teeth at the pain of ripping his ass open on the thick meatstick. Instantly he was transported to the moment he was fucking Wes missionary and making out with him then out of nowhere Nehemiah snuck behind him and buried his thick 11inches of man-meat in his virgin ass. Thinking about it nearly made him let out a soft moan but realizing where he was he quickly suppressed it and started bouncing up and down on Darrells dick quickly; making a song out of his ass slapping against Darrells lap, his deep groans of pain mixed with slight hints of pleasure, and Darrell moaning uncontrollably at the virgin tight velvet walls almost pulling the skin off his dick with every motion...
Darrell- (Moaning) Ooooh shit! Ooooh fuck! Slow down. Brad- Nope. You told me to fuck myself so this is my dick now and Daddy Brad likes it hard and rough. Now just lay there, take this ass, and watch Daddy Brad milk that fucking load out of your dick. Darrell- (Moaning)Oh my fucking god, that ass tight as fuck! Brad- And you better not forget it because you'll never hit this ass ever again. Darrell- (Moaning) We'll see about that. Goddamn this some good ass.
Darrell gave Brad a smack on his furry ass while he just let Brad take control which was something he never did in with other guys. He didn't know when but he was definitely gonna be sure to show Brad how Daddy D does it, especially after what happened next. He didn't know if it was what Brad was doing now or what he was thinking about doing later but suddenly he felt himself emptying a huge load in Brads ass, feeling streaming of it dripping down his shaft and onto his balls while Brad continued to ride him, milking every drop of cum out of his friends' dick...
Darrell- (Moaning) FUUUUUUUCK! Stop, stop, stop, wait, wait, wait... Brad- Only because I'm done.
And just like that Brad hopped up to his feet, walked out to his babies, forced them to their knees, and stood between them. With his ass in Calebs face and his dick in Hunters...
Brad- You eat his load and you swallow mine.
A couple of the guys cheered as Brad moaned at his babies going to work while Darrell still laid down reeling from the exhilarating experience of Daddy Brad dominating his dick. He eventually climbed to his feet to watch as Brad emptied his load right down Hunters throat...
Paddy- Alright Daddy Brad, completely dominating that dick and winning back half your bank. Darrell you alright? Darrell- Never better. Good luck yall because theres some monsters on that bus waiting for yall, peace.
And with that Darrell jogged to the bus, with Cory licking his lips at the perfect peach bouncing away...
Diego- Alright. Next up, Paulie... Paulie- (Stepping in front of the group) Let's do this. Diego- You and our next mercenary had one of the fastest turns from friends to enemies that the show has ever seen. Now its time to settle things in ring.
Before anyone even saw him they heard his voice and there was a collective groan with a few eye rolls from the crowd...
Paulie- You gotta be fucking kidding me...
....TBC IN 9D....HOPE YOU LOVED THIS CHAPTER AS MUCH AS I LOVED WRITING IT...ILL TRY TO DO MY BEST RESPONDING TO ANY QUESTIONS, COMMENTS, OR SUGGESTIONS...UNTIL NEXT TIME